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…ou tried pulling away but I wouldn’t let you, and I kissed you and told you what’s going on in there because I know you. Then I told you how proud I am to be your husband and cried, which let you know you could cry. And …
Roman Newell
Ann Marie Steele
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Pretty astounding stanza, Roman.
I write about love and loss, what I observe and experience — I write about hope. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.
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